Songtexte BOOP - Voltaire Slapadelic

Walking upside down
With my hair down
To the ceiling
Rap game Ted Neely
Drinking out of cups
Walking on water
No really
All these mental problems
I wanna kick a chair
Like what Joker
Did to Robin
Beat the beat up
Then and there
Dance like
Peter Parker
Leave them dead like
Fred Astaire
Growing up
Folks often called me
Slow, retarded
But V smarter
Than they all are
And I mean that
Wholly hearted
We could sit down with some
Lyrics until everything is sorted
V S writing
Ballads, Anthems
Operas, Themes and Sonnets
I could make three albums
Before they ever even started
What they say
I don't respond
Too creative
For the drama
Been doing this since Bush
Or at least since Obama
Not sniffling from Covid
But the cocaine
That I snorted
Not really
That's a joke
Too expensive
Can't afford it
Allergic to beauty
And this beat is
Fucking gorgeous
Sure is

I can feel your gaze
Don't just stare
You need a photo
People think it's
Games like
Shigeru Miyamoto
Masahiro Sakurai
Totaka
Koji Kondo
Need to get your
Facts more right
Because Vol-taire
Es me llamo
Giving me a
Headache more like
Migraine something
Mondo
Much like
Mononucleosis
I'm just so sick
To be honest
Fit the beat like
Third bed did to
Goldilocks I'm just right
Need to close
The blinds a bit
It's giving me
Too much light
Mind's Kentucky Derby
And my pupils wide as
Floodlights
This isn't safe for work
But you can listen on
Your bus ride
Bout to take
These mushrooms
To infinity like buzz light
RIP Ms Frizzle
Suppose you read
Those books
Of course you did
At the kindergarten
Book fair
They sold out like
Pelosi did
Voting didn't work we gotta
Roll out like
The Bolsheviks
How the fuck this verse up
And find its way to politics
At least there's
No more Donald
I hope someone
Kills McConnell Mitch